The river surged, with a roaring sound rising along with the waves, echoing in all directions.
Xu Qing sat cross-legged on the river's surface, surrounded by the ashes of the fourth realm that were drifting and scattering.
It was like snow falling from the sky, spreading out around him.
However… this realm didn't shatter or disappear.
All the buildings in the Immortal Palace, including the sky and earth, had vanished into thin air.
However, this realm still existed.
This was because Xu Qing was here!
The Young Lord gave him the ownership of the Immortal Palace.
He had the authority to govern it.
His Space-Time Ordinance had already fully developed, manifesting as a river of space-time, sustaining the fourth realm that would have otherwise shattered.
At the same time, he also understood that he could leave at any time. He could even return to any of the first three realms with a thought.